Tennis King Cheater

　　"Another dimension!"

　　The American team, the accompanying junior high school player Kirby's eyes suddenly widened.What did he hear?

　　Next to him, Reinhardt, who was stroking his chin, smiled and said, "It seems that this is the other dimension of that demon."

　　His information on King Nio came from Long Ya to a large extent.That's why he came here specially to test the strength of this Japanese genius.

　　In his mind, Nioh's actions just now appeared, and he whispered, "Did you see through Polk's actions in an instant?"

　　Habits, actions, even the frequency of breathing, the degree of pore expansion.These details that are unimaginable to ordinary people are not impossible to observe for real top tennis players.

　　"It seems that he has quite a keen observation ability."

　　In his heart, Reinhardt classified Nioh as a tennis player with psychoanalysis and mental ability.

　　"This guy……"

　　Polk's heart sank slightly at the awkward feeling that the racket and the tennis ball went by the wrong way.

　　The opponent's tennis was out of his control?

　　"Not encompassed by minimalist tennis?"

　　His eyes narrowed. For the first time, Niwang's strength showed him to start paying attention.

　　"It seems that you also have a corresponding tennis philosophy..."

Chapter 3 The Real Attitude [5/[-], please customize! 】

　　"What the hell just happened?"

　　In the German team, many junior high school students frowned.There is both confusion and anxiety in my heart.Obviously, the ball just now was not the fault of their captain.

　　"I don't know, it is estimated that General Polk hasn't seen it through yet..."

　　qp shook his head, if he guessed correctly, this move should be of a different dimension.Unlike black holes, this other dimension is offensive, and it should be the other dimension of Nioh himself.

　　Tricks of this level cannot be seen through with one or two eyes.

　　Snapped!

　　Snapped!

　　Playing tennis, Frankensteiner felt a little uneasy in his heart.His original self-confidence has weakened a bit.

　　"No, the Lord is invincible."

　　A firm look flashed in his eyes. As a member of the German team, his strength towards Polk has reached the level of superstition.

　　call!

　　Tossing the tennis ball, he stretched his arms and pressed the racket hard.

　　Bang!

　　With a soft sound, the tennis ball shot out.

　　Whoosh!

　　Watching the tennis ball that was fast playing on his left, Nioh ran quickly.His eyes swept to Polk.

　　According to the original book, the German general didn't use his other dimension at all when dealing with Tokugawa and Yukimura.He didn't dare to be careless, the opponent's game experience and knowledge were probably still higher than him.

　　"It seems that his strength must be forced out."

　　As soon as he thought about it, he glanced at Polk on the opposite side with a deep gaze.

　　hum!

　　In an instant, Polk took a defensive stance.I only felt a cold behind my back, and all my thoughts seemed to be seen through by the other party.

　　"Excellent insight..."

　　Polk is worthy of being a professional player. With just two goals, he captured the characteristics of Nioh himself.

　　Bang!

　　At this time, Nioh, who was on the opposite side, hit the tennis ball.

　　Whoosh!

　　The tennis ball was shot from a very tricky angle.After seeing a point, Polk crossed his feet and moved quickly towards the tennis ball hitting the sideline.

　　Swish!

　　During the process of raising his racket and slowly raising it, illusory afterimages of his arms appeared in everyone's eyes.

　　"This is……"

　　Not far from the Japanese team, Tokugawa, who returned after waking up, looked at Polk's movements in surprise.

　　Simple and unpretentious, but there is a kind of shocking deterrent.

　　"Above ten goals!"

　　Polk's bland swing was actually achieved by Tokugawa with all his strength.

　　Swish!

　　However, as if God's trick, Polk's racket brushed past the tennis ball again.Racket, got nothing.

　　"0-30!"

　　"hiss……"

　　Looking at Polk who maintained a rigid batting action, there was a sound of inhalation from the stands.Forget it once, two mistakes in a row, actually happened to the king of Germany?

　　Some fans of the German team held their heads and said in pain: "What the hell did that guy named Nio do?"

　　Tennis, unexpectedly out of Polk's control.

　　"Another dimension!"

　　The one who spoke with a firm tone was Dorian, the captain of the French team.At this moment, there was no more playfulness and indifference in his eyes, and he looked at King Ren with a little more fear.

　　"Is that guy really a junior high school student?"

　　His tone was already a bit unbelievable.In normal times, Camus next to him would definitely make fun of him, but now, there is also a dignified expression on the face of the French team's first general.

　　"He must be a junior high school student."

　　This is a world-class game. If the Japanese team cheats, they will deceive the International Tennis Association.What awaits them in the future may be a ban that is difficult to lift.

　　And if that Niwang had faked his age, he would definitely be found out.His tennis career will also be marked with indelible stains.No sane person would do such a thing.

　　"but……"

　　Camus's hand holding his hair suddenly became heavier. His eyes flashed a little bit of brilliance, and he said, "It's definitely not an ordinary junior high school student, Haimo, go check this guy's information for me."

　　Hearing this, a young man with a cock-tail-like head nodded beside Camus.

　　Dalton Highmore, the chief staff officer of the French team...

　　At the same time, the German team.

　　"Lehman, give me the information on this Nioh."

　　qp glanced at the backcourt without leaving a trace, focused on Tezuka watching the game on the court, and turned to a young man with short purple hair next to him: "If I remember correctly, there seems to be a national competition for junior high school students in Japan. Check it out from there."

　　"I understand."

　　The young man named Lehman nodded, turned and left the stadium.

　　Bang!

　　Tennis, passing over the edge of Polk's racket again.

　　"0-40!"

　　"I see……"

　　Shaking the racket, a bit of comprehension flashed in his eyes.

　　No matter how he hits back, instinctively and deliberately, tennis seems to have a spirituality to avoid his racket.

　　Judging from his rich experience, the other party should have seen through his movements in an instant, and seen the development of a certain moment in the future through subtle changes.

　　"Have you seen the future..."

　　His eyes narrowed slightly, but if he only knew the principle and couldn't fight back, it was useless.

　　"Well!"

　　As soon as he thought about it, he looked at Niwang, whose mouth was raised at the corner of his mouth.

　　"This guy……"

　　The other party was actually going to use this trick to force him to start a stronger state!

　　"Crazy enough!"

　　Polk raised his brows lightly, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If that's the case, then do as you wish..."

　　Bang!

　　With a soft click, Frankensteiner kicked the tennis ball out.

　　Tread! !

　　On the opposite side, Nioh, who moved to catch the ball, once again resorted to the devil's lie.

　　hum!

　　At this time, there was a change in Polk on the opposite side.

　　Aura!

　　An aura like a storm condensed, centered on him, suddenly spread out to the surrounding.

　　"This is……"

　　Feeling this powerful aura, Niwang's expression changed.

　　This is a change that never appeared in the original.

　　Polk's alternate dimension?

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